Post by Brooke Zak on May 7, 2007 10:30:02 GMT -5
Name:Brooke Zak
Nicknames:Boo, B
Age:17
Grade:11
Clique:Prep
Gender:female
Actor/Actress/Model Used:model
Hometown/Country:Houston,Texas
Personality/Attitude:Brooke is a gorgeous brunette with a fun personality to match. She loves going out and partying 'til the morning. Her friends don't really like the lifestyle she has built for herself but she doesn't care what they think about her. Partying always takes her mind off of the things that are going on at home. Her parents like to go away on business trips leaving Brooke home behind with nothing to do. Usually in times like those, she throws herself into Riding or she goes out drinking which means that her parents will never find out that she hasn't stopped drinking.
Knowing that she has to attend school the next day, Brooke doesn't go out partying that night but stays in with her friends or goes out bowling. She's a party girl at heart but she still loves to hang out and do things with her friends. At 17, she loves boys, naturally and has had quite a few boyfriends already. Some were good to her, but most of the time having a boyfriend got in the way of her work schedule.
This brunette bounces around from place to place which earned her the nickname Tigger by more than one of her best friends. Brooke is always very bouncy, flirty, cheery and afraid of getting hurt. Being hurt so bad has made her more aware of who she is and who she wants to be in life. Brooke realized that boys aren't always going to love you for who you are, they can easily move on to someone say...your ex-bestfriend
Likes:
[x]drinking.
[x] acting
[x] Movies
[x] candy
[x] parties
Dislikes:
[x] horny dudes
[x] drugs
[x] working
[x] hangovers
[x] tattle tales.
Appearance:Small, dark and gorgeous are three words that describe the child. With bright green eyes and an acne-free face you would think all the boys would be after her. But, she doesn't focus too much on boys and their needs, she focuses on hers. Her body is lean and muscular from the mornings of running that she has every day. Going to the gym is one of the things that she has to do at least once a week, she is very obsessive over her body and she likes it lean. About 5 foot 3 in height, Miss. Zak is short and that's the way she likes it, that makes it easier for riding and her being able to get the horse to fly higher
Her chocolate brown hair is long and light. She loves to wear it in two styles, either down and straight or down and curly. Most of the time, she accesorizes with a headband and some earrings. brooke doesn't wear too much makeup, she usually just puts on some eyeliner and she's good to go.
Brooke hates her nose, she hates the bump on it and has always wanted to get it fixed but never did. There's also the problem of her boobs, some days she loves them and other days she hates how big they are. Most boys compliment her on them because, well because they're boys and they're all horny but she doesn't really pay attention to their comments.
Picture:
Height:5'3
Weight:115
Relatives/Family:
Scott Zak // 35
Marie Zak // 30.
Occupation:Student
Background/History:When Brooke was born in Houston, Texas, she was a sweetheart and to this day, she still is. Her parents spoiled her but they knew when to stop. They were never mean unless they had something terrible that happened to her without their permission. When she had gotten wasted one night when she was around 14, she prepared herself for the worst verbal abuse she had ever endured. But, she knew her parents loved her and they didn't want that lifestyle for her. After that they had moved her to Atlanta thinking that she would be better supervised in a city that was known for it's maturity.
Her mother had been a model which made Brooke want to follow in her footsteps. Marie had been wanting her daughter to grow up like her instead of her father who was never home. The times that he was home, he would blatenly ignore his daughter after what she had put him through with her drinking. Starting from a young age, she had been drinking and avoiding her father who was an alcoholic who went to rehab. Scott hadn't wanted her to grow up like him and basically he was ashamed that he didn't train her to better ignore the peer pressure.
Thankfully, she didn't do drugs or smoke. That was worse than alcohol in her parents mind. Being a model, you couldn't do drugs otherwise if they found out, you were off of the show or movie that you were doing. Her tolerance for alcohol built when she was just a 13 year old girl and her parents fought. Alcohol made her feel better and it took the pain away.
Her and her father didn't have as close a relationship as her and her mother did. Brooke's mother seemed to get along just fine with her husband but sometimes they would fight when things got too hectic between them. That was when she would take a tub of ice cream and sit on her bed with the tv blasting so she wouldn't have to hear their yells. Which is mostly why she ran to her mother when she needed help with schoolwork and other things. The brunette didn't mind as much, it meant more time to be spent with her mother going over things that she needed to be a better actress.
Canon or Custom?custom
Timezone:eastern
Sample RP:Oh, God, Brooke thought, attempting to power-walk through the hallways to her Philosophy class. Some bonehead had set her clock back thirty minutes, so she woke up for her morning class an entire half hour late. This left her with only fifteen minutes to eat, shower, get dressed, do her hair and makeup and make it to class. She had to skip her shower, resulting in the need to pull her hair into a low side ponytail. And because she didn't have time to stop in the cafeteria, she shoved a granola bar in her mouth on the way out the door. She had skipped the makeup and, instead of taking the time to mess around with her contacts, wore her wire-rimmed glasses. This, she thought in a tone so bitter that it even surprised her, is going to be a crappy day.
She checked her watch; nine-fifteen. Her class started at eight-forty-five. She attempted to walk faster, but it still wasn‘t fast enough, so she ditched the idea of walking and decided to run. Nobody was in the hall, anyway. And leave it to her luck that this class would be on the polar opposite end of the campus as her dorm. Yes, leave it to her fabulous luck.
In the midst of her panic, she didn't realize that her backpack was unzipped and her books were rapidly nearing the edge. Inevitably, they spilled out of her red bag, sending papers and books and pencils flying every which direction. The noise reverberated, bouncing off the walls and crashing and amplifying the sound. She winced, sure that everyone in the tri-state area would be able to hear it. "Ohhh, my God!" she exclaimed with an irritated scowl. "What is freaking up with today..." She continued to mumble angrily to herself while she got on her hands and knees to pick up her belongings, gathering them and shoving random papers in the first book she would see.
Nicknames:Boo, B
Age:17
Grade:11
Clique:Prep
Gender:female
Actor/Actress/Model Used:model
Hometown/Country:Houston,Texas
Personality/Attitude:Brooke is a gorgeous brunette with a fun personality to match. She loves going out and partying 'til the morning. Her friends don't really like the lifestyle she has built for herself but she doesn't care what they think about her. Partying always takes her mind off of the things that are going on at home. Her parents like to go away on business trips leaving Brooke home behind with nothing to do. Usually in times like those, she throws herself into Riding or she goes out drinking which means that her parents will never find out that she hasn't stopped drinking.
Knowing that she has to attend school the next day, Brooke doesn't go out partying that night but stays in with her friends or goes out bowling. She's a party girl at heart but she still loves to hang out and do things with her friends. At 17, she loves boys, naturally and has had quite a few boyfriends already. Some were good to her, but most of the time having a boyfriend got in the way of her work schedule.
This brunette bounces around from place to place which earned her the nickname Tigger by more than one of her best friends. Brooke is always very bouncy, flirty, cheery and afraid of getting hurt. Being hurt so bad has made her more aware of who she is and who she wants to be in life. Brooke realized that boys aren't always going to love you for who you are, they can easily move on to someone say...your ex-bestfriend
Likes:
[x]drinking.
[x] acting
[x] Movies
[x] candy
[x] parties
Dislikes:
[x] horny dudes
[x] drugs
[x] working
[x] hangovers
[x] tattle tales.
Appearance:Small, dark and gorgeous are three words that describe the child. With bright green eyes and an acne-free face you would think all the boys would be after her. But, she doesn't focus too much on boys and their needs, she focuses on hers. Her body is lean and muscular from the mornings of running that she has every day. Going to the gym is one of the things that she has to do at least once a week, she is very obsessive over her body and she likes it lean. About 5 foot 3 in height, Miss. Zak is short and that's the way she likes it, that makes it easier for riding and her being able to get the horse to fly higher
Her chocolate brown hair is long and light. She loves to wear it in two styles, either down and straight or down and curly. Most of the time, she accesorizes with a headband and some earrings. brooke doesn't wear too much makeup, she usually just puts on some eyeliner and she's good to go.
Brooke hates her nose, she hates the bump on it and has always wanted to get it fixed but never did. There's also the problem of her boobs, some days she loves them and other days she hates how big they are. Most boys compliment her on them because, well because they're boys and they're all horny but she doesn't really pay attention to their comments.
Picture:
Height:5'3
Weight:115
Relatives/Family:
Scott Zak // 35
Marie Zak // 30.
Occupation:Student
Background/History:When Brooke was born in Houston, Texas, she was a sweetheart and to this day, she still is. Her parents spoiled her but they knew when to stop. They were never mean unless they had something terrible that happened to her without their permission. When she had gotten wasted one night when she was around 14, she prepared herself for the worst verbal abuse she had ever endured. But, she knew her parents loved her and they didn't want that lifestyle for her. After that they had moved her to Atlanta thinking that she would be better supervised in a city that was known for it's maturity.
Her mother had been a model which made Brooke want to follow in her footsteps. Marie had been wanting her daughter to grow up like her instead of her father who was never home. The times that he was home, he would blatenly ignore his daughter after what she had put him through with her drinking. Starting from a young age, she had been drinking and avoiding her father who was an alcoholic who went to rehab. Scott hadn't wanted her to grow up like him and basically he was ashamed that he didn't train her to better ignore the peer pressure.
Thankfully, she didn't do drugs or smoke. That was worse than alcohol in her parents mind. Being a model, you couldn't do drugs otherwise if they found out, you were off of the show or movie that you were doing. Her tolerance for alcohol built when she was just a 13 year old girl and her parents fought. Alcohol made her feel better and it took the pain away.
Her and her father didn't have as close a relationship as her and her mother did. Brooke's mother seemed to get along just fine with her husband but sometimes they would fight when things got too hectic between them. That was when she would take a tub of ice cream and sit on her bed with the tv blasting so she wouldn't have to hear their yells. Which is mostly why she ran to her mother when she needed help with schoolwork and other things. The brunette didn't mind as much, it meant more time to be spent with her mother going over things that she needed to be a better actress.
Canon or Custom?custom
Timezone:eastern
Sample RP:Oh, God, Brooke thought, attempting to power-walk through the hallways to her Philosophy class. Some bonehead had set her clock back thirty minutes, so she woke up for her morning class an entire half hour late. This left her with only fifteen minutes to eat, shower, get dressed, do her hair and makeup and make it to class. She had to skip her shower, resulting in the need to pull her hair into a low side ponytail. And because she didn't have time to stop in the cafeteria, she shoved a granola bar in her mouth on the way out the door. She had skipped the makeup and, instead of taking the time to mess around with her contacts, wore her wire-rimmed glasses. This, she thought in a tone so bitter that it even surprised her, is going to be a crappy day.
She checked her watch; nine-fifteen. Her class started at eight-forty-five. She attempted to walk faster, but it still wasn‘t fast enough, so she ditched the idea of walking and decided to run. Nobody was in the hall, anyway. And leave it to her luck that this class would be on the polar opposite end of the campus as her dorm. Yes, leave it to her fabulous luck.
In the midst of her panic, she didn't realize that her backpack was unzipped and her books were rapidly nearing the edge. Inevitably, they spilled out of her red bag, sending papers and books and pencils flying every which direction. The noise reverberated, bouncing off the walls and crashing and amplifying the sound. She winced, sure that everyone in the tri-state area would be able to hear it. "Ohhh, my God!" she exclaimed with an irritated scowl. "What is freaking up with today..." She continued to mumble angrily to herself while she got on her hands and knees to pick up her belongings, gathering them and shoving random papers in the first book she would see.
